"I'm not interested in your bloody life you male chauvinist pig."

I hate dirty old men. Seriously. What's their problem. I was on this bus today and this weird old guy was turning to stare at me over and over again. More like glare. What did I do to offend him anyway? There's no need to glare at me even if my face offended him. To add on, my attire was perfectly decent, my hair was ok and my bag was nice. Hell even if I wasn't wearing something decent, my hair was in a mess and my bag looked like I dug it out of the rubbish, what is it to him anyway?

Ignore the weird pose, was holding something.

I really think I look normal ):